Winter the storm of knowing the ending in the beginning of time, there will come a time when you must make a decision for their is alone in it. Fake a smile if you must for the warmth that alludes you shall grant you a wish you did not realize, it is the will to be strong when your walls are unstable.
When the unconditional terrain of home calls you, prepare for the war that is trying to make your way in it while the hardships may be big in thought, they are small in size. When your strength is depleted by energy, rest your body in the pond of wastefullness for a break is not illegal.
Take a space back an wait does your evil warrant the life that is trying, or is a rare opportunity to grow on your own, to shape yourself cause who really knows until you have lived it. The things I did may have been evil an I admit that, but I am not evil for the change that I made to stay in the light of peace an prosperity.
©rimson
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